gloves

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The liquid in the glass refracted the morning light on An Chujie's feet. The delicate short-haired woman sat at the dining table, against the light, her silhouette was very clear. When she picked up the glass, the circle of light danced on An Chujie. On his face, he subconsciously turned his face away, just in time to meet the light from the corner of the short-haired woman's eyes.

"Xiao Ruan? Morning." An Chujie didn't expect Qi Ruan to wake up so early, and the air was still filled with the smell of alcohol from last night.

"Morning.", the voice is faint.

"Little Luo...how is she?"

"She's fine." Qi Ruan was a little abnormal today, her attitude was very cold.

"Hmm... that's good, it looks really uncomfortable." The atmosphere in the early morning was unspeakably weird.

"Why are you barefoot? Are you looking for that pair of shoes?" An Chujie understood, she knew that what Qi Ruan meant was the pair of Louboutins.

"Well... I have to go to the company today, I don't have any other shoes here." An Chujie couldn't see her expression clearly due to the side face against the light, and the hand holding the water glass stopped in the air for a while For a while, but the next second, Qi Ruan turned to look at An Chujie with a smile as usual, and said softly:

"The shoes are dirty. I'll wipe them for you. They are on the second-to-last floor of the bracket in the bathroom." An Chujie moved her feet, Qi Ruan put down the cup, got up lazily and went to the bathroom, twisted up the pair of shoes and handed them to the bathroom. In front of An Chujie, her eyelids drooped slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Thank you." An Chujie was habitually polite.

"... Let's have dinner together after work." Qi Ruan didn't look at An Chujie, and went into the bathroom lazily after finishing speaking. She just wanted to take a good bath and go to bed before falling asleep after a sleepless night. As for An Chujie We'll talk about Chu Jie later, Qi Ruan also accepts the bed, the bed was given to An Chujie last night, she was afraid that An Chujie would not sleep well if she was with her.

After returning from Taiwan Island, calling An Chujie that night and hearing Shang Zhuoxi's voice, Qi Ruan has been suppressing the anger in her heart. According to her sister Cat's previous temper, such a thing would never exist. But facing An Chujie, she was reluctant to get so angry, and she didn't have enough confidence to guarantee that An Chujie would not choose to leave after a quarrel.

All Qi Ruan can do and want to do is to make An Chujie happy as much as possible, as long as part of her happiness is due to herself, no matter what, it will be worth it.

The dinner was held as scheduled, and Qi Ruan had prepared a full stomach early, but she didn't confront An Chujie one by one after dinner as she had agreed with herself. There were many scenes where the two ended up breaking up. , I didn't expect that we finally came to the amusement park together.

An Chujie is not very interested in those large and small amusement facilities, but is more interested in small games with rewards, while Qi Ruan is on the contrary, she prefers excitement.

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I have almost never been to a playground. When I was a child, because of my family, no one took me there. Once in a while, I went inside, but the experience was very bad.

One rare time after school, there was no housekeeper to pick me up. I walked along the road opposite the school and came to a place that looked like a real-life fairy tale. At that time, I had no concept of a playground.

The ticket office at the entrance was crowded with people. There was a long line of adults and children. Everyone seemed to be yearning for it. Out of curiosity, I followed a line. After a short wait, an aunt in uniform Come here and lead me in through an empty aisle. An uncle who always speaks with a smile told me that I can play any project in it by declaring his name.I met that uncle once at Dad's drinking party, and I remember him saying that he needed Dad's help.

Before I came in, I was curious, but the more I walked in, the more I found that things were not what I thought.

I stood beside the flower bed blankly, only feeling at a loss for everything in front of me.

Looking at the ups and downs in the air not far away, the screaming crowd, all kinds of colorful garden cars, driving past my eyes with happy music, everyone in the car laughed happily, and a few The child held by my parents pointed at me and laughed. The laughter was mixed in the joyful music, but I could clearly distinguish it. My eyes were pulled back and forth with the huge pendulum. In an instant, the things in front of me seemed to be reversed. I felt dizzy, and those smiling faces seemed to be shining from all directions, making me uncomfortable. Even the models of the characters in fairy tales, even their magnified smiling faces, seemed to me to open their mouths, as if looking at them too much. One glance will be sucked into those mouths.

Uneasiness and panic were thus exposed to the crowd.

I can't understand why so many kids like to come here, why this kind of place has thousands of people every day.

At that time, I thought to myself, probably I will never come again in the future, and I would not want to have such an experience a second time.But until I was 15 years old, Shang Zhuoxi brought me here again.

I took Shang Zhuoxi's hand, and from the moment I entered the gate, I completely forgot the terrible feeling I had the first time. I was also surrounded by laughter. This time, not only did I not feel uneasy or frightened, but more A peace of mind, because I know that I am like other children, others have parents, and I have Shang Zhuoxi.

Shang Zhuoxi was very quiet along the way, she didn't speak and I didn't speak, sometimes I felt as if I didn't exist, she just held my hand subconsciously.

She went to the theme shop to see what she liked, and occasionally asked me if I looked good, or if I liked it. It was very strange. I didn't feel bored or awkward in this way of getting along.When the salesperson talks to her, when she opens her mouth, people will ask her which country she is from, and she will smile and tell people in Mandarin with her accent: "I am Chinese."

I couldn't help laughing, she turned her head and bent over and pinched my nose, still saying in Mandarin that I found funny:

"You're laughing at me, aren't you?"

I couldn't speak because I was holding back my smile, but my expression at that time also betrayed me. In her eyes, I became as transparent as her eyes.

"Ok?"

"I didn't.", I held my face to prevent myself from laughing, and it wasn't that her words were funny, but that sentence inexplicably hit my point of laughter on that occasion.

That day, I happened to meet the honeypot car doing a limited-time event, that is, within the specified time, write the Arabic numerals 1 to 300 at one time, and start over if you make a mistake. The reward is a limited edition Winnie the Pooh doll and a half-ticket Honeypot car free coupon.

Shang Zhuoxi asked me if I wanted that Winnie the Pooh, I nodded, of course I would.Shang Zhuoxi communicated with the administrators in the past, only to know that the prizes are not for sale, and can only be obtained by participating in their activities.

It is too easy to write from 1 to 300. As a middle school student, I would feel ashamed to write. There are a lot of people who signed up. However, less than ten people successfully completed the activity that day, and Shang Zhuoxi was one of them. It was also the first to be written.

Adults don't bother to do it because of face. Most of the children start to make mistakes after writing 200. Only Shang Zhuoxi is the most abrupt in the crowd. She sits in the middle of a bunch of children, working hard, with golden hair It's so eye-catching, everyone around her is laughing at her, even I can't stop laughing beside me.

In the middle of writing, she rolled up her sleeves and pushed her hair behind her ears. Now that she thought about it, her posture was no less serious than that of her operation. Seeing that Shang Zhuoxi was about to finish writing, the parents were also eager to try, and finally they all went out on their own.

When Shang Zhuoxi handed the "trophy" in front of me, it attracted a lot of attention, some clapped their hands and applauded, and some children cried instantly. She squatted down and looked at me seriously, with a proud expression like a plea for affirmation big kid.

She accompanies me to play all the excitement, holds my hand tightly when I feel that I am going to die in the next second, hugs me and protects my head immediately in any dangerous place, I like being surrounded by her The feeling of protection.

I found out later that it was also the first time she went to the playground. Unfortunately, the Winnie the Pooh was lost on the way of carrying it many times.

Most people think that Shang Zhuoxi is a person who is very playful and difficult to get close to. Her appearance makes her look very playful, the kind who hangs out in bars and nightclubs, and participates in various parties. Her temperament always gives people the feeling that there is always such an inaccessible distance.

People who have been in contact with her will think that she is actually very rigid, and she is even more rigid and serious in her work, and she almost never chats with others.

Traditional Canadian women are very simple, and the profession of doctors is also very rigid and boring. Shang Zhuoxi seems to have followed the two characteristics of her parents, but in my opinion, such rigidity makes her more pure, even A part of innocence is preserved in this stereotype.

Unfortunately, she will still act like a rogue child, as long as she wants it, she will get it no matter how she uses it, which is why I keep calling her childish.

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"Little Ruan, can you hit that ring?" An Chujie asked Qi Ruan for help, but she failed to hit it twice.

"Ann, if you like that Pooh, we can buy it." Qi Ruan looked at the Pooh in the window. Although it was not for sale, she believed that if she paid a certain price, she would not lose it. That doll, Qi Ruan doesn't know how to play this kind of game, it can be bought with money, why would he do such a stupid thing.

An Chujie looked at Qi Ruan, smiled and was no longer attached to that Winnie the Pooh, but if it was Shang Zhuoxi, she would probably want to hit the part where she could gift it after firing all the bullets.

The author has something to say: If life is only as it was first seen